Chapter 875: The Cake Was Smashed
The indifferent expression and cold eyes were like a basin of cold water, which instantly woke up Wen Ya.
At this moment, she finally realized that Guan Yu and she were already people from two worlds.
Logically speaking, she should be happy in her heart, but there is an inexplicable sadness.
The glimmer of hope in his heart that he should have turned into nothing in an instant the moment Guan Yu retracted his gaze.
Guan Yu retracted his gaze, looked at Zhao Jing'er with a smile and said, "Jingjing, make a wish and blow out the candles!"
Originally, the cake had already been delivered, but as soon as it was stirred up by Wen Ya, the attention of their group was also attracted, and Zhao Jing'er did not blow out the candles.
"But brother, you ......" Zhao Jing'er hesitated a little, Rao is as simple as a blank piece of paper, and she also sensed a trace of something wrong between Guan Yu and Wen Ya.
"Brother, aren't you going to help her?"
Guan Yu shook his head: "I won't do hot face stickers and cold farts and stocks anymore." ”
For a long time, elegance has always been for Guan Yu, and Guan Yu has always done thankless things. From the first time he met Wenya, to the last time he helped her get rid of the suspicion of theft, every time he tried his best to think about Wenya, but what did he get in the end?
The current one qiē is the best illustration!
Guan Yu cleaned up his feelings and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not think about mixing other people's affairs, if you don't do it, you will get fishy." Besides, today is your birthday, so don't let other things affect your mood. ”
"That's it, I said quietly, take care of your own acre of land and three points, as for the bad things of other irrelevant people, hum, take the blame, you deserve it!" Niu Le also nodded and agreed.
"Quietly, make a wish, we've been waiting for the cake!" Wen Qing also smiled.
"Uh-huh!" Zhao Jing'er nodded, and an incomparably sweet smile bloomed on her face.
He crossed his fingers on his chin, closed his eyes gently, and after a while, he slowly opened them, and with a gentle breath, the flames that were beating happily gradually lost their light.
Guan Yu and others applauded in unison.
"Quietly, happy birthday!"
"Jingjing, I wish you more and more beautiful!"
"Jingjing, I wish you and Brother Yu to grow old together!"
The last blessing came from the mouth of the stunned green cow, but it made Zhao Jing'er blush, red and cute.
"Jingjing, what wish did you make just now, is it related to Guan Yu?" Mo Ling also stepped in and teased.
"What's the matter, I didn't!" Zhao Jing'er panicked and hurriedly said.
"I didn't say anything related to Guan Yu, Jingjing, your reaction was a bit big, and you made a red face, didn't you like Guan Yu for a long time? If you like it, just say it, sister supports you!" Mo Ling patted his chest and encouraged.
Zhao Jing'er didn't dare to see people with a straight face!
Guan Yu was also full of black lines, and said angrily: "Ling Ling, you just don't have a backache when you stand and talk!"
"How can I have it!" Mo Ling retorted dissatisfiedly.
"Qi, what I said before would let me live a sexual and happy life, have you done it?" Guan Yu muttered and looked at Mo Ling with a look of resentment.
Now it's okay, Mo Ling's face also showed a touching flush.
She originally said happiness, but it was understood as sexual happiness by a person like Guan Yu, whose mind was full of unhealthy thoughts, and what was even more embarrassing was that Mo Ling suddenly understood Guan Yu's level.
Does this count as a near-ink black?
has been with Guan Yu for a long time, and his thoughts have long been imperceptibly.
"Phew, you big pervert!" Mo Ling spat.
It's a joke between men and women, but it's also a joke that other men can understand.
The group was immediately happy, and Niu Le was even more of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a big grin: "Sister-in-law Mo Ling, just take advantage of such a beautiful day and get things done as soon as possible!"
"Qi, just your three-second hand speed brother, are you embarrassed to do this in front of me?" Mo Ling looked at Niu Le with disdain, and said disdainfully.
Niu Le immediately became a frosted eggplant, muttered, and said very aggrievedly: "Sister-in-law Mo Ling, can we not mention Brother Three-Second Hand Speed?"
Brother Three-Second Hand Speed is a nickname that Mo Ling improvised to Niu Le after hearing the reason for Niu Le's breakup, which is very consistent with Niu Le's physiological conditions.
This made Niu Le really painful.
And every now and then, the audience laughed, including the quiet Zhao Jing'er, who also covered her mouth and smiled.
She likes this kind of life very much, with a group of friends she likes by her side, and she will be filled with all kinds of laughter and laughter every day, which is a life she didn't dare to imagine before.
This made her cherish the qiē she had in front of her very much, and especially cherished the most meaningful birthday.
And when Guan Yu's side was laughing and laughing, Wen Ya's side was getting more and more serious.
After Qin Tian and the three of them were beaten and couldn't bear to look at them directly, these three people were finally aroused to blood, whether they fought back on the verge of death, or whether the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, they were crazy anyway.
Roar!
"Lao Tzu fought with you!"
Qin Tian roared angrily, as if he had been stimulated, and suddenly stood up, using his hands and feet together, and beat the surroundings indiscriminately, which separated the crowd of people who were beating.
And he was like a red-eyed bull, staring at the yellow monkey with hatred, and rushed directly to the yellow monkey without any hesitation.
The yellow-haired monkey was directly frightened by Qin Tian's hideous face, and retreated again and again, seeing that Qin Tian was about to bully him closer.
At this moment, Tian Boyuan suddenly appeared between the two of them at some point, his hands stuck to Qin Tian's hands, pulled and pulled, and then kicked Qin Tian in the abdomen angrily, the force was so great that only Qin Tian could feel it.
Of course, the most intuitive feeling is that Qin Tian's whole person flew out, and it was Guan Yu's table that was in the direction of impartiality.
Bang!
There was a dull crash to the ground accompanied by the sound of the table shattering.
Qin Tian fell to the ground, and the tranquility of Guan Yu's table was also broken, and the cake on the table was pressed under Qin Tian and turned into a puddle of mud.
"Are you all right?" Guan Yu said with concern.
"Cake, my cake! Brother, the quiet cake is broken?"
Everyone else was okay and didn't get hurt because of the person who suddenly flew over, but Zhao Jing'er was full of pear blossoms and rain, looking at the ruined mess of cake, sad tears instantly burst out of her eyes.
No one will understand why an ordinary cake would make Zhao Jing'er so sad.
Because this cake carries too many good memories today!